lost in the moment of our creator.
the clay maker.
shaping me.
taking me to a place of surrender.
lost in my caretaker.
hearts are changing.
a plan in the making.
feelings breaking.
my pain is taken.
you told me I was priceless.
timeless.
your grace is contagious.
i cannot contain this.
you were blameless.
courageous.
sinless.
we put your righteousness in a box.
blocking your greatness.
pretending to have faith in this promise maker.
taking our anger to our grave.
in reality, we are the ones in the box.
building walls around your heart.
it’s not your fault this is the only home you’ve ever known.
too bad this house is made of cards.
you were just using the hand you’ve been dealt.
we nail together our own casket.
gasping for air as we bury ourselves alive.
it’s our own demise.
why are you surprised?
you picked up the cross on your own.
my way is always the right way.
right?
you are so concentrated on the finish line.
to selfish to realize your steps are weightless.
you forgot the payment.
Gods love is shapeless.
contagious.
wake up.
your cross is weightless.
your heading for greatness.
lost in our creator.
are you a taker?
remember this….
you are loved.
cherished.
you are never alone.
a child seeking a father.
stumbling.
fumbling.
this is new territory.
one foot in front of the other.
know that the path is narrow.
the journey is long.
and it’s never easy to do alone.
so, let’s be lost in the moment of our creator
together.
